The clock on the wall ticked forward. Midnight. He was finally of age. “Happy birthday to me,” he muttered, voice dry, empty of celebration. He could feel it, the invisible tether that had kept him safe for all these years unraveling, thread by thread. Mum's sacrifice, the one thing keeping me out of Voldemort’s hands, is gone. The weight of it settled on his shoulders, but there was no time to dwell.

The Golden Trio Era

He said, "Son, when you grow up would you be the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned?"

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